However, there were millions of unfortunate beings who were trapped and forced to endure the massive amount of radiation which was released into the a...mosphere. Many of the ill-fated took cover in transit tunnels across all major cities in the world. These tunnels protected the inhabitants for a few years as the world outside turned into a hellish place of pain and torture. As time went on, their luck began to turn worse as radiation begun to fill the underground and enter their bodies. More. He shook his head in disbelief and walked through the kitchen. Even though it was cold outside, he stepped outside in the entryway and slipped his boots on without bothering to put on a jacket. As an afterthought he grabbed the pistol and holster out of Silver's purse which was sitting on the bench nearby.He stepped out into the night air, feeling the cold burn his lungs. He looked up at the big dial thermometer on the side of the house, which read thirty four. He shrugged, thinking the cold. Oliver shrugged his shoulders, “Trust me, that has to be the best gift I’ve ever gotten,” he assured her, his voice rougher than usual as he nuzzled her neck. “But you didn’t get to finish,” She frowned, flushing at the ‘finish’ term. What else could she call it without sounding like a total idiot? He smiled against her neck, “There will be other times,” he replied coolly. Aria smiled “Yeah, I guess you're right, maybe we should get some sleep.” she said as she pulled out of his arms, twisting. The guy just couldn’t say ‘no’. In Mr Wesley’s day, that had been entirely commendable, putting the firm first and contributing to the whole. Now, it was plain dangerous. My guess was that our fourteen percent of the staff produced forty to fifty percent of the departmental revenue. Yeah, in a way it was his fault for not standing his ground, but the real source of the problem was higher up.“Sorry, Mr Wilcox, but that won’t cut it. I’ll work my notice, leave everything tidy, and then I’ll be.